For Dad, 14 Years Gone

This is the last of my back blips for this last week of so.

Bb and I went to Vilafranca del Penedes for an overnight stay, Sunday to Monday. Bb had to be there for a meeting on the Monday and this saved him a very early start.

It was fourteen years today since my dad passed away. My brother busboy bought flowers to enjoy in his flat and I had planned to do the same, but it just didn’t happen with everything else going on. I had some quiet time to think about him on the train journey though. It’s a shame we weren’t blipping when he was with us. I think he’d have enjoyed keeping up with all our journals. I also think he’d have liked this shot for today. He was much loved. I still often ask myself, ‘What would dad do or say here?’. I miss him.